Echo screamed.

Wretched...... The spider silk pierced in, came out through the shoulder, winding and circling, wrapped around the neck, suddenly, tightly, suddenly, Ai Ke Ke was stagnant, a desperate scream, as if the next breath Ai Ke Ke was about to be strangled to death.

Leng Feng, who was already more than ten feet away, heard Ai Keke's scream, he glanced back, his face was expressionless, indifferent and cold, without any hesitation under his feet, and continued to walk away.

He watched as Echo was in a desperate situation, and he didn't help, he only cared about what he was looking for.

Tong Ming, who was also more than ten zhang away and was busy dealing with the Ghost-Faced Spider King, turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that Ai Keke's life was hanging by a thread, he jumped without hesitation, urging the Wind Disease Technique to return to Ai Keke.

Before the person arrived, the spell had been cast, the fourth technique of the Seven Techniques of the Mixed Yuan, the Wind Blade, the yellow-level upper-level spell, the fierce wind, turned into a sharp blade, cut down, and cut off the spider silk.

Ai Keke snorted, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then coughed again and again, in this way, she was equivalent to turning around in the ghost gate and coming back.

Thanks to Tong Ming's rescue.

Next, though, it's more troublesome.

The Ghost-Faced Spider King, whose spider silk was cut off by Tong Ming, was obviously very annoyed, with a strange snort, the eight spider feet were pulled, and they almost jumped, and the huge body like a small mountain approached, at this moment, Tong Ming had just arrived at Ai Keke's side, and he didn't even have time to help her up, and the Ghost-faced Spider King had arrived.

At once, there were four spider legs, like four giant long knives, swinging at the same time, slashing violently.

Tong Ming hurriedly hugged Ai Keke, rolled sideways, and stood up.

The spider's feet came again, stabbing horizontally in unison, like four giant spears, up and down, left and right, actually blocking any space for Tong Ming to dodge horizontally, Tong Ming could only retreat and retreat.

But the speed at which he retreated, even if he was blessed with the Wind Disease Technique, was not comparable to the third-level monster of the Binian Period, and in a breath, Tong Ming retreated a few feet, but the sharp tips of the spider's feet were tightly pursued, and it was only a fraction of a minute away from the heart of his chest.

Tong Ming retreated again, and the spider's feet stabbed again.

Tong Ming only felt that death was like a shadow, and he couldn't leave an inch.

The fifth technique of the Seven Mixed Yuan Techniques, the Wind Sand Shield.

The true element in Tong Ming's body gushed out, and he hurriedly cast a spell, and a gust of wind regenerated out of thin air, instantly gathering mixed with wind and sand, and suddenly formed like a magic shield, protecting Tong Ming's body and roaring fiercely. Even at the moment when the spider foot chased after the stab and pierced into the wind and sand shield, the wind and sand shield was like an electric fan that was spinning violently, immediately rotating and cutting the spider foot.

It's just that the wind and sand shield has reached the high level of the yellow level, and compared to the third-level monsters, it is still one line behind.

It's just three breaths.

Instead of stopping the spider's foot's pursuit, the wind and sand shield was unable to spin and cut to cause any damage to the spider's foot, instead, the wind and sand shield collapsed under the deep stab of the spider's foot.

Fortunately, in this way, the wind and sand shield resisted such a moment, and won Tong Ming an extremely precious time for three breaths.

Tong Ming had already quickly retreated to more than twenty zhang away, however, he did not continue to escape, he knew that he could not escape from the pursuit of the Ghost-faced Spider King with the yellow-level mid-level wind disease technique, not to mention that he was still holding Ai Keke in his arms, don't look at her as if she was petite but really in her arms, she was still heavy.

"Little beauty, very plump. Tong Ming couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Ai Keke, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, was still comfortable when he was held by Tong Ming, looked at Tong Ming with blank eyes, and asked very suspiciously: "Brother Tong, what are you thinking, don't run, don't fight." ”

"I, I ......"

When Tong Ming opened his mouth and was stunned, the Ghost-faced Spider King chased after him again, and it was only a little more than a foot away.

"Damn, shit, shit. ”

Tong Ming hurriedly cast the technique, and the sixth technique of the Seven Mixed Yuan Techniques, Tornado, was already the top of the Yellow Rank.

Suddenly, a wind swept down from the sky.

Enveloping the Ghost-Faced Spider King, the wind whirled, and it was dozens of feet high, enveloping the Ghost-Faced Spider King and rising up, violent, wild, and trembling......

At the same time, the true yuan in Tong Ming's body was also drastically reduced, and before, the successive use of the Seven Mixed Yuan Techniques had already consumed a small half of the vitality. At this moment, the more high-level spells require more true elements, so ...... After all, Tong Ming was only in the foundation building period, and there was no problem at all in casting the yellow-level low-level spells, but once the yellow-level high-level spells were performed, it would be powerless.

Tong Ming's face was pale, his forehead was sweating, his whole body was trembling slightly, and he couldn't hold Ai Keke anymore.

Ai Keke hurried down and looked at Tong Ming very worriedly, but she couldn't do anything, at this moment of casting a spell, any intervention of external forces could only play a destructive role, so Tong Ming could only rely on himself.

"One last time. Tong Ming shouted to himself in his heart.

He blessed the last true element with all his might, and with the stimulation of the magic technique, he hoped to use a tornado as high as dozens of zhang to throw the Ghost-Faced Spider King far away, he could only do this, and the remaining True Yuan was completely insufficient to drive the tornado to directly strangle the Ghost-faced Spider King.

It's just that, even so, Tong Ming still underestimated the power of the third-level monster.

The Ghost-Faced Spider King, dancing wildly on eight legs, swirled around in the tornado, seemed annoyed, seemed angry.

There was a strange roar, and the huge spider foot slashed in all directions, and it jumped out of the tornado's encirclement, as if it had opened the curtain of the wind.

Tong Ming had exhausted his true yuan and couldn't hold on anymore, and then, the tornado collapsed.

A stone's throw away.

Tong Ming and Ai Keke have unconsciously retreated to a pile of rubble, and there is no way to retreat.

Less than a zhang away in front of him, there was a huge ghost-faced spider king, and after several rounds of attack and defense, Tong Ming found that this beast was still unscathed, but he was exhausted.

A cultivator without a true element is simply equivalent to an ordinary person.

Echoco's condition was even worse, her left shoulder had been pierced by spider silk, and the blood had already stained half of her body red by this time, and every step she took back, there was a bloody footprint on the ground, which looked so shocking and miserable that she trembled even when she stood alone.

The Ghost-Faced Spider King, a mountain-like monster, condescendingly looked down at the two insignificant human cultivators in front of him.

It doesn't bother to take it one step further.

It spewed out cobwebs and swept down like a cloud......

"Die. ”

Suddenly, Tong Ming roared angrily, made a decision in an instant, and fought back.

With a wave of one hand, the magic trick was formed, the strongest technique of the Seven Mixed Yuan Techniques, the seventh technique, Hurricane Slash.

Violent and violent, the hurricane suddenly took shape, lying between heaven and earth, and slashed down...... The third-level monster, comparable to the Great Monk of the Reading Period, and the Ghost-faced Spider King, was slashed by a hurricane and was cut into two pieces at once.

The mountain-like body suddenly collapsed.

"You're amazing. Ai Keke hugged Tong Ming and kissed him, she was unparalleled surprise and surprise, she quickly asked, "What, how did you do it?"